Monday, March 29, 2010

Something I found in a pile of random lines

You kept me from falling
So many times I can’t remember
You kept me warm, darling
All through December

The more I review
Just that friend
Cannot keep you
From the bitter end

I thought I could fit you
Like a glove, like a scarf
The way you fit me
But there’s nothing to regret

But the pictures
I have to take down
You have far outgrown
A girl like me

I have to let you go
I have to let you go
If you ever were
My best friend
You’ve must see
I can’t take seeing
You with her
And not with me.

I can’t be the best friend
Precedence has been tuned
And I’d be driving home
A different pitch

1 comment:

  1. comprehendable, refreshing, glad to have you here!(0:

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